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O’Donnel?”
    She glanced at his grotesque penis and looked away, “I…I’ll suck it and ask you to put it in me….put it inside me.”
    Sam sat back on the bed then stretched out clasping his hands behind his head. “You is standin there lookin like you forgot where you is at and who you is with.”
    Quickly she crossed to stand beside the bed.
    “I wanna see you perform for me. Suppose you get over there and put on a little show for me, a strip show.”
    He propped a pillow behind his head and gestured toward her. She went to the middle of the room and faced the bed. Tentatively she began to push the capped sleeves of her cotton dress down over her shoulders. “Say stuff!” Sam shouted. And speak up nice and loud. Say stuff to make me hard. I want your husband to hear.”
    She pushed the tight dress down until her breasts were exposed. “They’re for you, Sam, just for you,” she said.
    “Not loud enough.” He pointed toward the door. “Open it,” he said. She hesitated shaking her head. He sat up, “Open the fuckin door!” He yelled. She opened it and turned back. Sam held up his limp penis. “You ain’t doin much for me, baby.”
    She came closer to the bed and pushed the dress down over her hips. It gathered at her feet. She stepped out of it and stood before him naked, moving her hips erotically. Sam nodded at Maureen, “Keep goin, baby, you startin to warm me up.”
    Maureen moved next to the bed, “Look at me, Sam. I…I’m naked for you. I’m yours. Your pretty white woman. All night I’ll make love to you. I’ll do whatever you tell me to do.” His cock had started to stiffen. She reached across the bed to touch it lightly. “My pussy has been wet all night, Sam. It’s yours to fuck.” She trailed her fingers along the underside of his cock. “My ass belongs to you, too, Sam. I want to feel your cock in my ass.” She willed herself to lean over close to his face. “My mouth is hot for you, honey. I want to kiss your balls and hold them in my mouth like before. I want to suck your cock for a long time.” Her fingers closed around his cock as she gently pressed her lips to his. When they parted she whispered into his mouth, “That’s what I want, Sam. I want to suck your prick for a long time.”
    Keeping her facing him, he pulled her onto the bed and pushed her to a kneeling position between his spread legs. “Lift your ass way up and tell me again what you want. Say it so I can hear.”
    “I want to suck your prick, Sam and lick you, lick you everywhere. I want you to cum in my mouth. Then I want to make you hard again so you will fuck me.”
    Sam smiled to himself, “Is you my lover Mrs. O’Donnel?”
    “Yes, Sam, honey, I’m your lover.”
    “You gonna make love to me all night, right here in this bed?”
    “Yes, all night, honey. I’ll make love to you all night.”
    “You hot?”
    She drew her fingers along the length of his cock, “Very hot, Sam. Hot for you. I want you to take me, make me your woman.”
    “And even with your husband hearin you downstairs?”
    She knew what she had to say. Before answering him, she touched her lips to his cockhead. Kneeling between his legs, she looked up at him, “Yes, Sam, even with my husband hearing us downstairs. I want to be close to you, in your arms, kissing you.”
    “Yeah, Mrs. O’Donnel, that’s how it should be, naked in bed with your black lover.” He grinned at her showing his broken teeth, “Now, suppose you make love to my cock and balls.” Maureen pushed his cock back against his stomach and, once more, began to kiss his balls. He watched her indifferently, his hands behind his head. He was sure of her now. He could play with her as much as he liked. She’d do anything. And black cock made her so fuckin hot that she no longer cared about anything but satisfy his desire. Looking at this beautiful woman with them big blue eyes and them puffy soft red lips, and that smooth white skin who was on her knees